A/N: Well in this
fic everything has happened in the books, but Sirius is still alive
but didn't tell anybody. He has been alive since the veil
incident. The Ministry found him a few days after. But Sirius
erased their memory of finding him. He eventually tells Harry but
Harry doesn't believe him. See what happens…..

Chapter 1

Harry James Potter woke
up in his bedroom at Number 12 Grimmauld Place to the rising of the
sun.

Harry is 17 today.

No matter how happy
Harry should be that he is now considered an adult, when it comes
down to it, to Harry it's just another day without his parents,
Sirius, and Dumbledore.

Harry, Ron, and
Hermione have been searching for Horcruxes ever since the day after
Bill and Fleur's wedding.

They found that it is
possible that Dumbledore's brother Aberforth might have Slytherin's
Locket. So the next time they search, they will go to Aberforth.

Concerning the
suspicions made by Dumbledore on the other Horcruxes, Hufflepuff's
Cup, something of Gryffindor or Ravenclaw's, and Nagini, they
haven't been found yet.

But they are taking a
break from searching, for Harry's birthday.

Right now Harry made
his way downstairs to the kitchen.

When he got there he
saw all his friends and old professors, well the ones who were on his
side.

"Happy Birthday
Harry!" they screamed.

"Thank you. But why
are you all here this morning and not tonight?" Harry looked all
around him at the decorated kitchen.

"Well we wanted to
celebrate your birthday with you from the start since we haven't
seen you in a while and also because you'll be leaving soon after,
so we won't see you for a time after that. Oh there were two
letters that came for you" Molly Weasley answered, handing Harry
the letters.

"Thanks. You can all
go in the living room. I'll be there in a moment" Harry said.

They all nodded and
left, except for Molly, who was making breakfast.

Harry went in the
corner of the kitchen to read the letter.

The first one he opened
was from Gringotts telling him that he inherited his fortune, and
wishing him a happy birthday.

Harry though his day
couldn't change to be better or worse.

So when he opened the
second letter, only a few words would change his life drastically, in
a direction he didn't know.

Harry,

It's
me Sirius.

A/N: I know this is
short but I wanted to get to the point of this story. I hope you
liked it. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!

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